Fenghuang Yufei

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Sheng hugged the brocade quilt, with trembling jade fingers, caressing the two shallow scars on Xiaofeng's shoulders, and shed the first tear since she came out of the ice coffin, and it continued to flow.

Xiaofeng woke up a long time ago, and continued to pretend to be asleep, because she was afraid that Fang Sheng would be thin-skinned in this regard, but she also wanted to know how she would react after what happened last night. Then she started to cry, and she couldn't stop saying: "Why is he so cruel..."

Xiaofeng picked up Shuangfeng on the pillow and hurriedly wiped away her tears, but said happily: "That's great, A Luo, you finally cried, and I can feel relieved when you cry!"

Fang Sheng didn't dare to look at her anymore, and only mourned: "I wish I could take your place and suffer the pain of the silkworm's silk piercing through the marrow!" The pain of the onset of cold syndrome is not comparable to that of Fang Sheng, and his heart aches at this moment.

Xiaofeng understood her heart best, nodded repeatedly, but took her jade arm, and kissed lightly on the vermilion plum with all the red sand scattered, not wanting to mention the disappointing past, just teasingly said: "Do you believe it or not?" What is said in the book can be seen to be effective now, I saved you for a night, how can you thank me?"

Fang Sheng's snow-white cheeks were unprecedented, and she was flushed with blush. Seeing that she was really better, Xiaofeng stopped teasing her, but joked: "Just pay back what you owe me slowly."

She thought of too many past events, and said very solemnly: "Yes, I am afraid that I will not be able to repay it forever."

Xiaofeng kissed her snowy cheeks again and again, and sighed: "Fool, you are serious again, don't you know that I have wanted to treat you like this for a long time."

Seeing her blushing, she turned her face away, Xiaofeng caressed her smooth and slender arms, traced the red plum with her jade fingers, and asked with a smile: "Like water like silk?" for appreciation.

She glanced at her arm and understood what Xiaofeng said, she shook her head and laughed, "Sometimes, I even write this word wrongly and remember it wrongly." The Xueling Myrobalan that Feng spread under her, the Sumei on it had already been dyed brightly, it seemed that there was no way to wear it, so she took out the Jieyu flower sachet in her clothes, and took out the copy that contained the letter Xiangqi was about to fold it together, but was picked up by Xiaofeng. She took a closer look, only to realize that the last word of each sentence in the document, when read together, turned out to be a marriage letter. Then he smiled and said, "Little slippery boy, you're counting on me from the start." Then, he bit his fingertips, met Fang Sheng's two fingers, then folded them on the existing marks, and said with a smile: "Okay, Now I can't afford it either."

After putting them away together, Fang Sheng smiled earnestly, like a child: "These two things are my lifetime proof, so I have to take care of them in the future."

Xiaofeng smiled sweetly, saying "little cunning" in her heart, and seeing Fang Sheng dimple flushed again, her eyes rolling, she nodded and sighed: "I understand, what those men think." He hugged her again and hugged her tightly. Whispered softly in her ear: "Bai Meixiang dies, even being a ghost is flirtatious."

But she leaned close to Xiaofengxiu's neck and sniffed, pretending to be disappointed and said: "It's a pity, I have lost such a blessing." Her second feeling, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover in this life.

Xiaofeng wiped her cheeks again and again with resentment, thinking: "Sometimes the skin is extremely thin, and sometimes the skin is extremely thick." And Xiaofeng thought that since the improvement has been made, she will be cured in the future, so she is careful Asked: "Don't lie down for a while longer?"

Her face flushed, and she smiled again: "I'm still waiting for you to celebrate the Duanyang Festival together." Turning her back, putting on other clothes for now, Xiaofeng passed behind her with her slender hands, for her After fastening his belt, he joked, "I haven't seen what you look like now."

But she turned around and said coquettishly: "There is another look, and I will teach you in the future."

Now it was Xiaofeng who blushed profusely.

As soon as Fang Sheng got off the bed, she felt her legs go limp. Before she recovered, Xiao Feng had already held her in front of the mirror and combed her hair with black hair.Xiaofeng leaned her head on her slender shoulders, hugged her, and smiled at the loving couple in the mirror: "A Luo, you are so beautiful, from now on, if you think of men's clothes, you will wear men's clothes, and you will think of women's clothes. I have prepared a lot for you, don't worry too much for me, and don't care about Jiangxue's stupid words. As for the foul language of outsiders, I have never taken them seriously. You and I have a deep relationship. Regardless of whether others agree with him or not, Ah Luo, you just have to remember, no one can tear us apart!"

Fang Sheng nodded and smiled, but saw that the two had a small bundle of hair tangled together, she gave Xiaofeng a soft look, cut it off, finished it with red silk, put it in the sachet, and pasted it Chest, said with a smile: "This is the third item."

Xiaofeng tapped her nose, and her round and flat fingertips, with a trace of cold plum fragrance, gently stroked her lips, and Fang Sheng took out a pair of earrings from the glass box, and put them on the earrings of the bright moon. Zhu Yu's pendant was crafted when she was lying in bed, and she asked with a smile: "Sister and second brother's things shouldn't be, what about this pair?"

Xiaofeng smiled, hugged her tightly, her eyes were like water: "Help me put it on."

After admiring the mirror for a while, Xiaofeng stroked her hair again, with eyes filled with tenderness, and asked: "With a hand that specializes in painting, can you know the joy of thrushes?"

Fang Sheng took out Shi Dai: "I'm in love with you, I must try it."

When she lowered her head to grind the ink, Xiaofeng stuck the golden phoenix hairpin she used frequently beside her cicada temple, and took Fang Sheng's green hairpin, and shook it in front of her eyes, and she stopped first, and stood up for Xiaofeng. The phoenix hairpin is in Yunhuan.

I don't know how long the ink has been rubbed in, but Fang Sheng asked suddenly: "Do you really want him to die?"

Xiaofeng caressed her cheek, didn't mention this matter, just said softly: "Hong'e told me that those trash were rescued, it's because of your intention."

One of the things in Fangsheng's paper letter to the shopkeeper at the foot of the mountain was to ask him to spread the news and deliberately scare the snake, but it was only for Mei Jiangxue and her party, thinking that she and Huang'er were inseparable these days, There are all kinds of strange mechanisms, so don't worry about it, but in other places in Mingyue, if someone is negligent for a while, instead of taking precautions, it's better to open the door and bow to the thief, and let him do as she wants. As for those who were rescued, they have their own plans to treat each other .

Seeing her nod her head, Xiaofeng understood: "You are going to compete with him."

She just raised her head, but her voice was limp: "I want it." She sighed in her heart: it used to be dispensable, but now it is absolutely necessary.

She painted her eyebrows carefully, then applied light white to Xiaofeng's cheeks, red rouge dazzled her cheeks, and then touched her lips with red fragrance, then she couldn't hold back Xiaofeng, and the two of them took a bath together in Lan Tang.

Fang Sheng turned the screen alone, and both inside and outside had changed into new clothes. The outer cover was an apricot red light shirt embroidered with June Snow, and the frost maple was tied around her plain waist. She was leaning on the jade table, holding the Her cheeks seemed to be frowning, seeing Xiaofeng coming happily, she changed her sad expression.

I saw Xiaofeng brought a yellow bamboo to practice, waved it in front of Fangsheng, then sat beside her and said with a smile: "The flying dragon just sent the paper kite, straight to the top of the blue cloud."

She took it, thought for a while, then cut it into a bamboo frame, bent it and fixed it, and then put her arm around Xiaofeng's slender waist, and painted the outline with ink on the silk. While coloring, she smiled charmingly, looked at Fang Sheng and said: "You should do it, and you won't forget it."

With the tip of the pen on her lips, she replied: "There are all kinds of poems on the Duanyang Festival, and there are countless ideas on peony. It doesn’t have to be too new, as long as the atmosphere is up, since it’s written on a paper kite, just ask for a few words of auspiciousness…”

But Xiaofeng deliberately smiled, and lightly poked her forehead: "You have made it clear that you are going to be lazy." As he spoke, he picked up a pen, and listened to her for some good words, so that he could write them on the silk.

Afterwards, the two climbed up to Qiyun Peak hand in hand, and put it up into the sky together. When only a small black dot was seen, Xiaofeng read the line "Yaofang is best known by the clear wind" on it, and broke the silk thread with one finger. As soon as the kite opened, the kite swayed and flew into the sky, and was gone for a moment. Xiaofeng was full of hope, and smiled sweetly: "Now you will be all right."

She went down the mountain with Fangsheng again, admiring the beautiful scenery, walking along a bamboo path as she went, and she saw a plant of Peilan with two buds in the valley not far away, so she pointed it to Fangsheng and said, "Bing Tiying , just like you and me."

In addition to the customs of bathing orchids and releasing paper kites, the Duanyang Festival also has the drama of fighting grass.The flower knot and stalk were reflected in the eyes of the two at the same time, and they saw it at the same time. Fang Sheng caught a glimpse of the brook, where there were various herbs such as Duheng, and joked: "The bunch of Pizhi grows together but looks like each other. The backs are different in size, one bends and one stretches, it looks like brothers and sisters." He quickly covered his mouth, but smiled at Xiaofeng.

Xiaofeng pretended not to see her, she was worried for a moment just now, and held her hand tightly, the two of them walked and stopped, talking and laughing all the way, and finally arrived at the Xunfang Pavilion, where they saw several strange things on the table. Guo, and the Wuhuang Festival, there are also some exquisite side dishes, Xiaofeng was away after taking a bath, so he prepared these for Fangsheng himself.

She poured a glass of realgar wine, took a sip first, and then fed Fang Sheng: "It's only half a glass." Then she intentionally drew a Chinese character of king with realgar on a celadon plate in the middle of Fang Sheng's forehead, and she had already bent over Can't stop laughing.

Fang Sheng shook her head, said with a helpless smile: "This is treating me like a child." Before she finished speaking, she picked up a delicate pomegranate flower, and carefully put it on the cloud temple for Xiaofeng.

Touching the tender petals, Xiaofeng's eyes were full of affection, took the Shuangfeng maple from Fangsheng's waist, wiped her beautiful forehead little by little, and then drew a picture of a smoky eyebrow beside her naturally slightly frowned eyebrows. The little butterfly spread its wings and was about to fly, lifelike. After staring at it for a while, she made a decision in her heart.In fact, if there is anything wrong with Fangsheng, Xiaofeng can feel it, so she is extra considerate: "A Luo, I see that you are worried, so let's go and solve it first, remember to come back early, otherwise, don't want to eat me I made the zongzi myself."

Fang Sheng was grateful in her heart, she really had something to do, she had to go there in person today, after nodding and smiling, she stopped talking, and when she turned to leave, she was stopped by Xiao Feng again: "Hey, go slowly." She took out the five-color silk thread from her cuff and wrapped it layer after layer on Fangsheng's jade wrist before she was willing to tie a knot and said with a smile: "With it here, it's like I'm by your side , you have to go home early."

She kissed Xiaofeng Furong on the cheek, and not long after she left the pavilion, she felt something again. Looking back, she saw Xiaofeng leaning against her back, smiling charmingly, she was really beautiful and beautiful, her jade palm was holding the railing, the other hand Stretching out the luxuriant spring bamboo shoots, pointing at Fang Sheng, he said, "If you break your promise again, and you happen to settle the old and new accounts together, I will..." Although it stopped abruptly, the bright smile in his eyes was self-evident, The hidden meaning is infinite.

The little pigeon raised by Mei Jiangxue has helped Fangsheng a lot, and her Du Ruosheng is only effective on people, so it replaced in time the faint scent of roses that was about to dissipate on Mei Jiangxue's body.

On Yunling Mountain, even though it was covered by mist, it couldn't hold her back, but every time she took a step forward, she felt a sudden pain in her heart, so she sighed "just at this time", and she couldn't move any more. She had no choice but to cover her chest, leaning against the tree, clutching the branches tightly with her fine fingers, and slowly sat down, her mind was constantly filled with old things that she recalled: "If there is such a day, I want to go On the top of Kunlun, if you die with the wind and snow, it is best to use an ice coffin to bury yourself there, come innocently, leave innocently...the burden on your body is heavy from now on, filial piety...take care Good teacher..."

All the incomprehensions in the dream were clearly and clearly visible in her eyes, and she could not believe it or not. At this time, her heart ached so much that she couldn't move an inch.

In the empty courtyard, Luo Xuan was sitting in the middle, accompanied by Fufeng Begonia, quietly laying a paper kite. Suddenly, a strong wind tore the string, and it floated out of the wall like catkins.

Mei Jiangxue, who obediently waited on the side, saw this and hurriedly said: "Father, I will go and find it, and I will definitely find it back."

The fertile rain for two days has awakened the sense of summer, and Fang Sheng is as if nothing has happened, sitting lightly on the pepper tree, the whole body is hidden among the light yellow petals, faintly visible, and is placed with silk, a The kite that had just covered her body looked like a young girl, and her demeanor was even more childish.

Mei Jiangxue followed the disconnection and stopped outside the shade of the tree. After suppressing her anger, she raised her head and asked calmly, "What are you doing here?"

Fang Sheng's slender hands were slowly sending silk with the wind, and the colorful threads on her bright wrists were floating brightly. She smiled lightly and said, "The festive season is so rare, I will come and see you for her."

Mei Jiangxue became alert in her heart, first she was patient, and dealt with her: "Don't dare to bother Dajia, since you are here, please go back and persuade her for me. You tell her that no matter how many people kill, it is not a crime." Everyone will submit to her, fighting will only be endless, you can persuade her to stop, if she finds her way back and disbands Mingyue faction, if you are willing to leave her side at that time, I will go back and honor her for the rest of my life .”

Fang Sheng acted as if she had never heard of it, she tucked her fingers in and frolicked, playing non-stop, and said sarcastically: "You have never heard of the popular saying of 'eliminating evil and doing everything' among righteous people? If it weren't for this, how could my mother-in-law Hate Jiuquan? Between Mingyue and the three gangs and four factions, it is life and death. You want her to retire in time. Although it is for her consideration, it is too naive. Let alone what to do with Fang Shaoxia, Can you stop it?"

She said anxiously: "With me here, Zhao Nan won't..."

Fang Sheng's face turned cold, and only after he changed his mind did he soften: "Everything is difficult to achieve, so don't make promises lightly." He also seemed helpless: "You are not pure and ignorant, you just want her to act according to your wishes. Good fathers have similar temperaments, they are almost carved out of the same mold!"

Hearing this, she was instantly furious: "What qualifications do you have to call my father! If everything was as you imagined, the world would have been in chaos long ago. How cold-blooded and ruthless are you to be able to take other people's life and death so lightly! "

Fang Sheng didn't care about her several collisions, and only sighed sincerely: "God made her such a person, and she will never be left unknown." He stopped his hands again, and glanced down rarely, slightly ironic. Said: "Miss Luo, as a human being, can only endure humiliation and humiliate herself in every possible way, and it is rare for others to be sincere. You really don't even have half a bone for her!"

Mei Jiangxue clenched her fists fiercely, and bit her teeth again and again. These words undoubtedly hurt her, but she was not convinced: "You will only circle around her! If she is playing tricks on you, I'm afraid You will also seek death and life!"

Fang Sheng shook his head and laughed: "You underestimate her too much, and you underestimate me too, because she has me in her heart, and according to the relationship between us, whatever I do for her is my duty, she loves you so much." A person of perfect nature will not let me down, if she has no self in her heart, I will leave leisurely, indulge in mountains and rivers, the world is big, all are my footholds, entanglement will only make myself contemptuous, and also provoke I'm tired of life, I've never been bored by myself." Then he firmly controlled Xiangsi in his palm: "In the past, for her, I would give in to you in every way, I just hope you can treat her better, even if you put on an act, it's still your daughter What I should do is my wishful thinking, she is very kind to you, but she is not as good as your good father, and she said a few sarcasm to you, which shows that people like you can't blame others for treating you ruthlessly." But in my heart She tried her best to persuade herself: If I teach you a lesson, I hit you harder for a while, and I accidentally hurt you, and she knows that I feel sorry for you. I will suffer. If she gets angry with me because of this, I will suffer. Why should I hurt us for you? The love between the two.

She still turned a deaf ear and accused: "She is the one who refused to have her own daughter!" Then she frowned and stared at the tree, her eyes seemed to burst out with two sharp lightnings: "Besides, if you are by her side for a day, I will never marry you!" I will take another half step into Mingyue!"

Fang Sheng flicked across the brocade clusters on the silk, and smiled again and again: "It's okay if you don't like me, you don't want to go back to Mingyue, but you made this kind of vow, I hope you can stand it, I used to treat you You are also kind, thinking that you are her biological daughter, you can also say that you will do your best, whether you admit it or not, now that I am here, I am here to admonish you as an elder!"

She turned her brows cold for a moment, and said disdainfully: "Elder? You are ashamed to call yourself elder. Don't let others be ashamed for you and Nie Xiaofeng's violation of ethics!"

Fang Sheng had already taken the kite back, clutching the silk thread tightly, as cold as ice and snow: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and I didn't even call Master anymore, and just like Fang Zhaonan, I just called your mother's name. This is how your good father taught you!" Fang Sheng's fingertips still had residual cold air, which had gathered and parted many times, but at this moment it was filled with countless.

Mei Jiangxue sneered again and said, "Although I was born in Mingyue, I understand etiquette, righteousness and shame. What a hero my father is, to be insulted by someone like you who doesn't understand morals!"

"Jiangxue, don't speak without words!" With just one sentence, the fight was suspended.

He refused to let his daughter help, stopped the wheelchair by himself, looked up, couldn't help shaking his head and frowning, and suddenly seemed to be probing, and said with a gentle smile: "If you like the kite, just accept it. What are you doing climbing so high? You seem to be a person who knows etiquette, why don't you sit down and have a good talk." Without looking back, he shouted to Jiang Xuewei behind him: "Go back, this is none of your business."

She didn't dare to argue with her father, but after walking a little farther, she turned back secretly, because she was afraid of Luo Fangsheng, and he would play some tricks.

Fang Sheng glanced at the palm, the jade butterfly lingered lightly around the red fragrance, she remembered that there was once a crabapple in the house, it bloomed in the wind and snow, and she died young, it was her dearest person, in the When she was born, it was planted for her... It's a pity that the begonia in this painting is empty and has no soul of the past. , will be scattered in a gust of strong wind...

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